Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 280: Go home if you have enough hits


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“Sorry, my hand slipped a bit.”

Gu Bailu blew on her pained hand. Feng Qingtian, a person with high spiritual power, is the one who hurt her!

Failure to make a mistake.

“Does it hurt?” Feng Qingtian grabbed her hand and said helplessly: “You said you were okay to hit me with your hand.”

Gu Bailu is heartbroken, isn’t she so angry that she wants to instigate him to vent her anger.

Who knows that there is such a huge disparity in strength.

Woo, it’s a loss if you don’t have spiritual power.

“It is said that the hand slipped.”

Never admit to being hurt by failing to vent your anger.

Feng Qingtian rubbed her hands, and the palms of her delicate hands were red.

The skin on his body will be hurt by gravity, and it must be very painful.

“You want to hit me, copy guys, don’t be silly with your hands.” Feng Qingtian took her to sit down, and took out a bottle of ointment from his waist to apply medicine to her.

The cool ointment was applied, and the painful pain in my hands disappeared for most of the time.

Gu Bailu thought, she might be the first person in history to slap herself so badly.

She blushed and coughed to ease her embarrassment.

“Who knew your skin was so thick.”

Also let her copy the guy?

Is this married man insane?

“Okay, tell me why you are hitting me.” Feng Qingtian looked at her and asked seriously.

“You should call.”

The shopkeeper quietly retreated, and he really didn’t dare to listen to the following words.

Today this incident is beyond his imagination.

Zun Wang was smashed into his face. It was a face. It was really smitten on his face.

The face has always been the face of people and the place of blessing, so there has always been a saying of hitting people without slapping their faces.

Especially being slapped in the face by a woman.

But Wang Hao’s fierceness… she drew towards Wang Wang’s face that fascinated thousands of people.

My hand hurts after smoking!

But he still wants to help her rub the medicine.

He must be hallucinating.

The shopkeeper shook his head, and brought the two trays of King Duck into the kitchen again.

Seeing his look on his face, the cook came up and asked: “What’s wrong with the shopkeeper, is this Duck King dissatisfied?”

“The current state of the king does not need a duck… Xiao Zhu, if you are beaten in the face by your wife, what will happen to you?”

When Xiao Zhu heard it loudly: “She dare to hit me? Don’t kill me, I have to kill her.”

The shopkeeper’s eyes gleamed slightly: “That’s right, this is normal.”

“Treasurer, why do you suddenly ask this kind of question? A woman can’t be used to it. If she gets used to it, she has to crawl on your head.”

The shopkeeper sighed: “No wonder you are just a cook, I’m just a small shopkeeper.”

Jun Wang is Jou Wang, only he has the courage to be so used to women.

How dare they, for fear that women will crawl on their heads and run wild when they are used to them, and they will no longer have a position.

No matter how oppressed you are outside, you can’t let the women in your family climb on your head.

That is their only support, the only remaining position.

Wang Jun is bullied by his own woman again, he is also a superior Jun Wang, and no one dares to be disrespectful to him.

The cook was at a loss, and the shopkeeper sighed with emotion.

“What happened to you, the shopkeeper?”

The shopkeeper couldn’t help but told him what he had just seen.

The cook looked surprised and gave it to someone else.

In a short while, this matter spread quickly throughout the restaurant like a forest on fire.

In the private room upstairs, Gu Bailu didn’t know that her vigor had been criticized.

Feng Qingtian sat opposite her and looked at her: “Okay, you said I should fight, then I should get rid of the air and go home.”

“If you don’t go back, that’s not my home.”

Gu Bailu has the urge to smoke him again, how could he be so shameless.


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